HANDSOME CEO SANG PUJAAN

Debate at the dinner table

After feeling quite and satisfied with his appearance, he came out of the room with a bag. It was seen that Ririn was sitting at the dining table. Their eyes seemed to be unable to blink, seeing the appearance of Laras who looked beautiful and charming. "It turns out that village lady, can be pretty too!" Inner Ririn.

Berin rose from his seat and stared in amazement at Laras's appearance. "Ras, you're so pretty. Your appearance is like this, it's a great fit to be the CEO's wife." Praise Berin with a smile.

The barrel seemed to blush in shame and her cheeks were reddened. "Ah, you praise too much." His answers.

Ririn seemed to be offending her lips, she felt annoyed at Berin's praise. "Honey, don't praise too much later he's big head said Ririn in a sharp tone.

Laras' smile faded, hearing Ririn's increasingly spicy speech. "Yes, I'm right!" Say Barrel with a limp tone.

"Well, please don't keep acting like this! She's my future wife, should be treated well" Berin said.

"Yes, I'm sorry. Come on, you guys eat soon, you'll be late again." Said Ririn while looking towards Laras with a dislike look.

Baras and Berin sat down and ate the food that had been arranged on the dining table. "The next time you have to get up early, you have to prepare breakfast for Berin." Said Ririn while looking towards Laras.

"Enough mah, don't get too tight on Laras!" Said Berin in a annoyed tone.

"It is not mamah reining, but this is indeed Laras' obligation as a woman. She will soon be your wife." Answer Ririn.

"Yes, uh..." Berin's speech stopped.

"Here you go, don't argue with me again. Mama's words also don't hurt, I really have to learn to serve you." Say Baras while holding Berin's hand.

"Of course you are!" Reply Laras without hesitation.

Berin smiled and clasped Laras' hands tightly. "Then marry me as soon as possible!" Said Berin in a serious tone.

Baras seemed wide open to hear the nucleated speech, he immediately released Berin's hand. "I'm sorry, if for that matter I'm not ready. I want to marry my own work." Say Baras while smiling.

"Ras, my money's your money too. So why think about the cost for a wedding, let alone work." Berin assured Laras.

"I'm sorry, you know I'm an independent woman and don't want to continue to depend on you, so please understand me!" Baras' speech tried to convince Berin.

"Well if it's your will, I won't force it." Berin said with a smile and left the dining table with a lethargic face.

Ririn who understood with her son's attitude immediately approached Laras and grabbed her chin. "You see, my son is disappointed with your answer!" Said Ririn while opening her eyes.

"Aw, mah is sick," cried Laras.

Ririn smiled in satisfaction at the tears Laras was dripping, she instantly released her grip. "Remember, if my son shed a tear then so do you!" Ririn said with a full of threats.

Laras nodded his head in response and left Laras. "Where might I marry Berin because she wasn't the one I wanted to marry all this time." Inner Barrel with an annoyed tone and smile.

Berin also approached Laras to the dining table, and invited him to leave. Finally they both left and Berin immediately drove his car to his office.